watching the sunset from my high rise apartment as this dry breeze rolls through, post-workout, post-shower. drinking cold milk from the jug. this is the only time i’ve ever been happy
billions of years of evolution determined i had the highest possible chance of survival if i was pitifully allergic to tree pollen. my ancestors seducing cave women while sneezing, sniffling, rubbing their eyes. seems an unlikely story
best part of summer is working up a sweat doing something outside during the day and then taking a nice shower and lying on the bed while the breeze comes through the window at dusk